Dougy comes to me, concerned. There is something new in his area!
I am preoccupied with how dirty my laptop screen is so sort of, um, ignore Dougy. (Bad me!)
He hops on his ottoman. The fan whirls back and forth, fluffing his hair, a new sensation that Dougy doesn’t like.
He anticipates the return of the whirling blade! Oh no!
Too much. Dougy scampers away. I finally realize Dougy prefers not to have the fan oscillation feature on, so I pull the little thing that stops the oscillation. Now the fan points at the recliner but only indirectly blows on the ottoman.
Dougy sort of accepts it now that it doesn’t muss his hair!